After the wagons got rolling, I rode beside the coach for a while and talked with Sam. I thought I should probably get to know our drivers, so I broug...t the young man driving the coach into the conversation too."You're Shack Vencille, aren't you?" I asked."Yes, sir. My brother Jon is driving the next wagon back." Please call me Ed," I said. "How old are you, Shack?" I'm seventeen. Jon and I have been talking about Oregon for a couple of years now." What made you want to go to Oregon?" Well, I. "I was hoping to bring you inside." Me too." I said biting my lip, and then I kissed her.We both enjoyed tangling our tongues together and didn't unlock. I fondled breasts on the outside of her shirt. When we finally broke she looked around."Fuck it." She went to my pants, unzipped me, and again pulled out my cock. It of course was hard. Again she looked around, saw nobody, and slipped over in her seat and straddled me. She pulled her little shorts leg up and over to the side exposing her. She kissed and licked her way down to his chest, pausing to suck at his nipples and biting him rather roughly then softly then roughly again. Alex held Eva’s arms firmly, urging her to go downward. Eva looked up at him and touched the side of his face gently whispering “Patience baby, patience”. He ran his fingers through Eva’s wavy black hair as Eva moved down to his stomach making circles with her tongue. Eva watched as this sent Alex twisting and turning as he grabbed Eva’s head and. "The remainder of my morning was a blur. Lunch was a local sandwich shop, one of the usual places. There were plenty of people there from our office and our building, and I did get my second kiss, as sweet and brief as the first one, but this time in full view of a lot of people who knew us. I sure couldn't find anything to complain about as far as my Monday went!With my new doorway to the fortress, I was able to take advantage of my evenings by stepping through and spending several hours a.